My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 607 The Forest
"I've always found it really funny that some people go against this and that all the time."

On the outskirts of Berlin, a sweaty Johnny slowly walked out of the forest with a bloody Joseph on his shoulders. Behind them, the women and children who had been rescued earlier ran away in terror. The basic order was maintained. After the interruption of the forest, the forest that originally sheltered them collapsed in the sound of explosions, as if some forest beast or a gold-medal lumberjack was raging among them. .

The crowd formed a long line and retreated from a corner of the forest in the dark. The wizards guarding the edge of the line raised their arms, as if they were holding an invisible shield in their hands. Enough fabric to cover an entire team.

These wizards were not clearly injured, but no one stopped to treat their own injuries. Instead, they separated a small team to follow behind and carefully cleaned up the blood left by them. There was silence in the forest, and ordinary days There is no difference in the quiet night in the middle of the night, only the big tree that collapses silently from time to time announces that a fierce battle is going on inside, and even the sound is covered in order to clean and leave no traces.

"Pure blood is against half-blood, half-blood is against Muggle-born, wizards are against Muggles, humans are against orangutans, animals are against plants, creatures are against...Damn it, I don't have much culture, I don't know about it later." Johnny squeezed out his angry eyes. With a smile, he turned Joseph, and said, "Just because they are different? Damn, I think the person who said this is not the same as his mother. Why don't he try to oppose his mother?"

"Ahem..." Joseph said tremblingly, "Humans have never opposed orangutans. On the contrary, I like orangutans very much."

"You're still alive? Damn it, I thought you were dead... No, I'm not saying you should be damned, don't get me wrong, I mean I thought you should be damned dead, you know what I mean?"

In the silent team, Johnny's chattering words were particularly harsh. Although the tired people no longer had the energy to listen to what he said and felt that he was noisy, but at this moment, this long series of words was like a shot in the arm , Let the tired people cheer up a little.

"I object……"

Joseph leaned his head against Johnny's ear, pursing his lips, making a sound as thin as a gossamer.

"You what? Do you think I'm right too?"

"I object……"

"What do you object to? Are you also going to write a letter to break with your mother?"

"I object to letting you idiot continue to carry me on your back, can you stop bumping me up, I feel like my lungs have been pierced by my ribs..."

Johnny raised his eyebrows. In the night, he saw with difficulty a pre-war farm in front of him. The cattle and sheep in the farm had long since disappeared. Even the fences had been demolished by the surrounding residents or soldiers. The house collapsed into disrepair, leaving only a warehouse that usually piled up hay, which was still intact.

Sweat kept pouring down from the top of his head. He stopped, turned his head carefully, and probed his shoulders for the breath of Joseph, who had fallen into a coma again. It was still stable, but a little intermittent. His movements became softer, and he followed closely behind him. The man said, "Let's go to the house over there to have a rest."

The wizard who approached him wanted to say something, but was stopped by his eyes.

"Let's go," he smiled brightly, his face brightened with sweat, "Everyone is tired."

……

The night has completely occupied the sky of Berlin. The wounded and Muggles are huddled in the warehouse, looking towards the direction of the forest through the big hole in the straw wall. They didn't stay there for long, but most people already regarded it as own new home.

Their once home is no longer home.

The trees on the outside of the forest are still standing upright, but the sparser canopy at the back makes people sweat a lot. They were not very tired from the haste just now, but now they rested, they were swallowed up by the suffocation. , but no one closed their eyes. They looked at the flames in the forest that ignited from time to time and were quickly extinguished, and prayed for it with their own beliefs.

Johnny put Joseph on the straw mat he had just piled up. The wheat straw that had accumulated over the years was somewhat moldy, but the current environment could only be like this. He climbed onto a millstone and silently counted the number of people, with an increasingly irritable expression.

The number of people was a bit different from when they left the forest, no more, no less, exactly the number of wizards who stayed behind.

He suppressed the sigh in his throat, not wanting to be discouraged at such a time, jumped down, almost kneeling directly in front of Joseph with his sore legs, and stood there shaking, then he took out his wand and cleaned up Joseph. bloody coat.

Joseph's breathing gradually stabilized, but he could only go so far. After finishing all this, he waved his hand, and quietly called a witch who was in fairly good condition, and whispered a few words.

"What do you want to do……"

After the witch bowed and left, Johnny felt his trousers being pulled. He lowered his head, and Joseph had already opened his cloudy eyes. At this moment, his clear eyes were covered with horrible bloodshot eyes. , and could even feel his heart beating violently.

"You rest at ease and recuperate, I'll send you something."

"plan……"

"I never walked as planned, have you forgotten?" Johnny blinked, "Actually, I really like Scarlett, but my mother may not agree to me marrying a widow with a baby, so you Remember to tell her not to wait for me any longer."

"Why don't you object to your mother?" Joseph said very forcefully, but his voice was still like a mosquito, "What are you thinking, people don't think about you at all..."

"Really? That's just right." Johnny scratched his head with an awkward smile on his face.

"Take me!"

Joseph's expression suddenly became serious, and he tightly clenched Johnny's trousers, with a determination that could not be opposed in his words.

"I object."

"You don't even dare to object to your mother..."

"I'm about to die, Johnny. A ghost like me who died wronged will become a very powerful ghost in all the legends I've heard."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Johnny rolled his eyes and retorted, "You're not going to die, don't you know? My sewing skills are comparable to Mr. Zweig's doctor's level. Treat you boy, right? Simple? Besides, what did you do wrong?"

"Because you were moving around, my ribs pierced my lungs. I am in great pain now. I may be the first wizard to be hurt to death by my friends." Joseph's eyes suddenly lit up, his face was rosy, and he looked Very energetic, "Am I not wronged?"

"You bastard..." Johnny laughed.

"So take me, without me, your back is full of flaws."

Johnny was silent for a moment, bent down, pulled Joseph's hand away from his trousers, nodded, and shook it lightly.

"Master Johnny, I brought the things."

The witch who had left before walked up to the two of them, holding a bunch of invisible things, and handing them carefully into Johnny's hands, then staring at him with solemn and respectful eyes, feeling the cold and silky touch of her palm, watching Looking at the hands that disappeared under the fabric, Johnny nodded at her and said, "Do you want to go together? I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for the two of us."

"No," the witch shook her head. "My lover's mother is here, and I want to protect them. I'm sorry that I don't have the consciousness you have. At this time, I still think about my—"

"Okay, good girl," Joseph on the ground winked at her, "I wish you a happy union for a hundred years."

"The stinky cook has a lot to say, and I let you finish all the good things."

Johnny told the witch to leave, picked Joseph up from the ground, carried him on his back again, wrapped the invisible fabric around his wrist, and tied a knot with his teeth.

"You don't think Lord Williams would mind your drool, do you?"

Joseph asked with a smile. His mental head looked very good. Following Johnny's example, he found a hemp rope and tied the cracked wand to his hand, jokingly said.

Johnny, who had his back turned to him, said nothing. He could see that Joseph was coming back to life. He was silent for a moment, walked lightly, and left the warehouse.

There were several wizards waiting quietly outside the warehouse. Just like the Muggles in the warehouse, they were also looking at the direction of the forest. Firelight from the center of Berlin.

"Is no one following?"

"No, I'm afraid they've—"

Johnny shook his head, interrupted the wizard's explanation, and asked, "Are you all ready?"

"Ready." The wizards replied in unison.

"Anyone want to go with us?" Johnny said seriously, "I won't lie to you, Joseph and I may be in danger, but it's easier to escape than staying here. We still underestimated the determination and determination of the wizard government." Number of Aurors."

No one responded to him. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Seal this place up."

The wizards scattered and left, while the Muggles who were resting in the warehouse were surprised to find that the dilapidated grass walls were slowly growing to make up for the holes leading to the outside, and the forest in their eyes was also slowly blocked. This made some concerned people couldn't help standing up, just in time to see Johnny walking to the front of the cave with Joseph on his back.

"Mr. Johnny, you... what are you doing?"

"I'm going to take my buddies and run away, you idiots," Johnny said, standing on the opposite side of the hole, looking at the eyes that were staring at him in the dark. He almost avoided their eyes, but Joseph He forced his chin to turn his face back, "I'm so tired of crying, I finally figured it out, instead of bringing you oily bottles, I might as well run with my brother on my back, you are here to attract them Pay attention."

The expression of the Muggles didn't change much, not even the shock in their eyes, their eyes reflected the dazzling fire light, Johnny turned his head, just in time to see the moment when the last big tree on the outskirts of the forest collapsed, his The pupils were instantly engulfed by the flames, and in the flames, everything in the forest became clear—matchbox-like factories and buildings, residents under siege and Aurors surrounded, the chimneys of the factories had completely collapsed, billowing dense Smoke gushes upwards from the broken stubble. Today's forest welcomes visitors several times more than the residents. It can no longer bear it. The trees are still sheltering the residents here, but the counterattack has become weaker and weaker.

The structure of the factory is trying to deform to protect the people around it, but the building that is riddled with holes is obviously unable to do what it wants.

"If you want to survive, keep your voice down," Johnny wiped the sweat from his eyes, turned around, and left without looking back, "Maybe they won't find you when they come out to sweep."

The painful eyes of the Muggles were bit by bit blocked by the straw, but they didn't say anything to Johnny, they just watched his shrinking back silently.

"You've learned how to use it." Joseph smiled on Johnny's back. "Master Williams said that we can only have strength if we stay angry. It's a pity that your poor acting skills don't seem to make them angry."

"They don't need me to provoke," Johnny said softly. "Our anger burns from beginning to end."

Joseph lay quietly on Johnny's back, the firelight stretched their shadows very long, and the two walked firmly towards the center of Berlin.

"Why do you want to block the curse for me? Joseph, don't you know that I have been in good health since I was a child? And after washing clothes for so many years, I have a lot of strength, which is not at all like your sick cook. "

Johnny's legs were a little soft, and the clothes on his body were soaked in sweat and became slippery. This caused Joseph's body to slide down for a while from time to time. The blood and sweat were mixed together, and it looked like he was wearing a bright colored shirt behind his back. Like a cloak, he complained as he walked, and Joseph's breath became weak again, so he had to keep talking, so as not to let Joseph's last breath out.

"I didn't know you when I was a child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"..."

"If I were Lord Williams, I would throw this idiot penguin to the Antarctic to feed the penguins. Do you think he has a brain problem?"

Johnny shook Joseph, but this action did not make his friend respond. On the contrary, it only made Joseph spit out more blood. He rubbed the blood on the back of his hand on his pants angrily, chattering Said, "My lord gave him this thing, does he really dare to take it?"

"My lord said, without people, we have nothing." Joseph said patiently, "Without people, what have we won? With people, even if we lose, we will leave behind memories and fire."

The moment his voice fell, Johnny leaned against a roadside stone, raised his arms, and the invisibility cloak around his wrists slipped off, completely covering their bodies.

A wizard on a broom streaked across the air, with a formation of Aurors behind him, and almost every Auror had a comatose prisoner hanging from his broom. Johnny clenched his fists, but saw the wizard He was hit by magic and fell from the air. He wanted to rescue him, but was held down by Joseph.

"Penguin said, tell him when it's safe!"

The loud roar echoed over the lonely plain. Suddenly, Johnny noticed a light spot suddenly lit up in the distant sky. If the warehouse was the center of symmetry, the rising light spot was probably directly opposite them. Frantically insulting those idiots in his native dialect, he was going crazy.

"I didn't come out to let you guys also come out to attract firepower for me."

Calculated by footsteps, the sorcerer who sent the signal almost set off on the same footsteps as him.

He slammed his fist hard on the stone, his teeth rattling.

Almost at the same time, with the warehouse as the center, similar light spots lit up in all directions, and cute penguins bloomed in the night sky.

The Aurors paused in the air for a moment, allowing the downed wizard to hit the ground heavily. They hesitated for a moment, then dispersed and chased after the fireworks.

Johnny suddenly felt a cold body, raised his head, and in the direction of Senli, a round block of ice was condensing into the air out of thin air, wrapping the flames and the sound of killing in its bulging belly. The huge, gleaming emperor penguins stood where they had been in the forest, freezing everything that hadn't had time to leave.

(End of this chapter)